Fresh-faced teens peddle their bodies on the streets, their youthful innocence belied by the hard glint in their eyes. They proposition passersby, their voices laced with a mix of desperation and desire. A John stops, negotiations begin, and soon, cash changes hands. The teens lead their johns to seedy motel rooms, where they strip off their revealing clothes, revealing lithe, eager bodies. They perform with a hunger that belies their young years, sucking, fucking, and grinding to the rhythm of the john's groans and the crinkle of money.